My Lord, My Billionaire Master

Huh huh, that's right.

Having turned his temper into a wolf's kiss to deal with her, of course he wouldn't lose his temper.

"William Cullen, can you not kiss me in front of everyone in the future?" Within the N.E Office of the President, Alice Clyne sat in front of her white desk and could not help but say to the man who was reading the document.

"No.-

William Cullen waved his hand and quickly signed his name. His voice was extremely arrogant.

"I told you, you will do it my way from now on. This is my way!" William Cullen closed a document, then turned and looked at her with an expression that seemed to say "I'll kiss you if I want, and you have to! You can't refuse!"

"But..."

"No any doubts!" William Cullen said, "I have a private meeting later, come with me and wait for me in the car."

"Oh."

Since Alice Clyne could not reject, so she was too lazy to do it.

In any case, William Cullen now had to tie her up by his side twenty-four hours a day, so she had no way of escaping.

Alice Clyne lowered her head, spinning the brush in her hand, preparing to draw a comicbook on the paper, when her phone suddenly vibrated.

She took out her phone, and saw that it was a text message, one of the phone numbers that came from Rosanna Tiffany.

Alice Clyne's finger slid across the screen and opened up a text message

Alice Clyne, I am Rosanna Tiffany. I was in too much of a hurry last time, do you have time to come out and reminisce with old classmates?"

Reclaiming the past?

Alice Clyne pursed her lips and held her phone tightly. To be honest, she did not want to meet with Rosanna Tiffany.

When they met on the cruise ship, the two of them were no longer as familiar as they were before. Both of them had a sense of unfamiliarity.

But once she thought about the Rosanna

Tiffany he saw in that remote little town, and how Alice Clyne was unable to hold back her curiosity, how could everyone go to that little town for fun that day?

"William Cullen, I have a private date, can I meet my old classmate?" Alice Clyne applied to the Palace Chief.

Maybe she could get something out of Rosanna Tiffany.

"Come here."

William Cullen closed a document he finished reading, his voice was low, with the usual commanding tone.

Alice Clyne had no choice but to stand up and walk towards him. William Cullen then forced her to sit on her lap, hugged her and bit her lips, kissing her deeply. A large hand touched her hand, touching her slender ring finger, touching the ring on top of it...

"Uh-huh."

Alice Clyne was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe.

William Cullen let her go for a moment, then kissed her again, recklessly trampling on her lips and tongue. The tongue of flame swirled around her, until her body slowly softened in his embrace, and she fell into his chest, allowing him to do as he pleased.

After a long and touching kiss, William Cullen finally let her go. He looked down at her white face and said gratefully, "Go."

"Yes." Alice Clyne touched her lips that were swollen from his kiss, barely able to utter a word.

She had to get his permission to go anywhere now.

He said he was her home. He was more like a guardian.

"Next door." William Cullen added.

"Alice Clyne was speechless.

"You're not allowed to get more than a kilometer away from me."

If he didn't see her, he wouldn't be able to live for even a moment, right?

"Did you hear that?" William Cullen bit her ear, dissatisfied that she did not say a word.

"Understood, CEO. Lord, I will do what did you say"

Alice Clyne was very helpless, she had never seen anyone go together like this

Not to mention she didn't like him, if she really did like him, she would probably be scared away by his tight-knit manner.

"It's good that you know this!"

William Cullen was very satisfied with the current state of her knowledge.

"Then I'll go and make an appointment with my old classmate." Alice Clyne returned to her desk and texted Rosanna Tiffany, arranging the time. Afternoon.

The place William Cullen had arranged to meet with guest was a high-class private club, so William Cullen immediately reserved two of the neighboring rooms for Alice Clyne to go to.

That way, she wouldn't be too far away from him.

He could see her at any time.

The private clubhouse's private rooms were gorgeous and brilliant, with a golden tone, it decorated the entire room like a palace. When Alice Clyne walked in, she felt like she had walked into a luxurious world.

Living with William Cullen, what she saw and heard were completely different from before.

Alice Clyne walked in front of the wine shelves, thought for a while, then took out a bottle of red wine with a high alcohol concentration and sat down on the table. Before the wine could be opened, the door was pushed open from the outside. Rosanna Tiffany, who was dressed in a pure white dress, stood at the door with a bag of the new Emma in her hands. Her face that exuded a literary and refined aura was smiling apologetically at her, "Sorry, Alicet, I came late."

"No, I just arrived too." Alice Clyne laughed lightly, "Sit."

"Alright." Rosanna Tiffany put down her bag and sat down in front of the small round table. Looking around the room, she couldn't help but ask enviously, "I heard that this place isn't a place that one can reserve just because they have money. It's an extremely high-quality private club.

Alice Clyne stood in front of the table and smiled faintly. She did not say much, but took off the cork from the bottle of red wine and poured a cup for Rosanna Tiffany, "Long time no see, let's drink."

Wine is the best tool for claptrap.

Furthermore, Alice Clyne remembered that Rosanna Tiffany's alcohol capacity was not that good.

Rosanna Tiffany didn't seem to want to skip over this topic. Holding onto her the cup's neck with her fingers, she touched her lightly and asked in a sensitive tone, "What, you want to pour me some wine?' "Yeah, I want to get drunk and see if you're as drunk as you were in university."

Alice Clyne said with a smile. With a single sentence, she caused the two of them to experience memories of their university days together.

"I wouldn't." Rosanna Tiffany put down the wine cup, her painted red nails slowly rubbing against the rim of the cup. A pair of black and white clear eyes curiously looked at her, "Oh yeah, I was in too much of a hurry to say goodbye last time, tell me, what exactly happened three years ago? What are you and Mr. Cullen doing now? "

"Didn't you already know?"

Alice Clyne said indifferently, she picked up her wine cup and gently tasted it, the taste of the red wine was a little bitter.

"Not much." Rosanna Tiffany said.

Alice Clyne held the wine cup and looked at her with a smile that was not a smile. "You seem to be very interested in what happened three years ago?"

You asked last time, and you do it again.

She had a hunch that Rosanna Tiffany had a problem, but she couldn't pinpoint the problem.

"We're old classmates, chatting casually. If you don't like it, then stop chatting this topic." Rosanna Tiffany laughed awkwardly, "Then, how have you been all these

years?"

After saying that, Rosanna Tiffany raised her wine cup and drank it all in one gulp, then habitually tied a strand of her long hair.

Rosanna Tiffany was really different from before.

The Rosanna Tiffany of the past did not have this seductive smell. "What else can I do? I'll draw a cartoon. You know that I already liked cartoons when I was in university. Life is pretty simple and boring." Alice Clyne explained her past in a few sentences, "What about you? You seem to be having a good

time."

"Me?" Hearing that, Rosanna Tiffany's face became gloomy, the alcohol in her body became stronger, after a while, Rosanna Tiffany raised her eyes and looked at her, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Alice Clyne sat there, quietly watching the bitterness in Rosanna Tiffany's eyes. That bitterness made her feel like she was looking back at time.

In college, they were in the same dorm.

When Rosanna Tiffany was desperately studying for a living and working part- time, her eyes were filled with bitterness and stubbornness. At that time, they had been very good friends.

Without waiting for Alice Clyne to speak, Rosanna Tiffany suddenly stood up from the table, and pointed towards Emma's bag that was hung on the side. "I have a famous brand shirt and a famous brand bag, but I don't live a good life. In fact, I don't even know what I want."

She said she wasn't doing well and didn't know what to ask for.

Alice Clyne listened quietly.

"In the past, my family was so poor that I didn't even have what others had. I was so poor that I even borrowed the tuition fees. I could only do part-time jobs. I didn't even dare to go to the hospital when I was sick." Rosanna Tiffany stared at her own bag and laughed bitterly: "I'm really scared of poverty. I thought that after graduation, I would be able to become better."

Alice Clyne sunk into the memories of her university when she heard her voice.

At that time, the two of them would often lean against the window of the dorm room and clink cups of water of one dollar. Afterwards,

they would encourage each other, saying that one of them wanted to refuel and earn money, while the other said that she wanted to work hard to become the top in the world of comics.

"But I found that the poor man is the poor man, so how can it be so simple to become better! No matter how hard I try, I can't compare to others! " Rosanna Tiffany suddenly looked at Alice Clyne, and self-deprecatingly said, "I know, after you saw my boyfriend on the cruise like that, you started to look down on me from the bottom of your heart."

Alice Clyne's eyelashes trembled slightly as she looked at Rosanna Tiffany with a sincere gaze, "No. I just think you can choose a more comfortable life."

The Rosanna Tiffany she knew was someone who had tried really hard to go up, was such a person who was such a high and cold goddess. In the end, after a few years of not seeing her, she had become a woman next to a rich family.

The contrast surprised her.

"A more comfortable life? Heh, comfort is also a matter of living off material resources. If you don't have money, then who cares about you." Rosanna Tiffany laughed, picked up the red wine bottle, poured herself a full cup, picked up the wine bottle and drank a few mouthfuls, then said, "I know you despise me too, but I need to live, I need money, I'm too poor! I don't want to live a half-dead life with

no reward!"

As she finished speaking, Rosanna Tiffany shouted out emotionally, her eyes filled with tears.

Alice Clyne looked at her silently. She understood that the previous Rosanna Tiffany had walked further and further away from her.

"You drank too much." Alice Clyne stood up and pressed her hand that was about

to raise her cup again, then said indifferently: "The waiter will bring some pastries

up later, don't drink anymore."noveldrama

Rosanna Tiffany only had this much alcohol, she could not drink anymore.

"Let me drink." Rosanna Tiffany looked at her with a bitter smile, "You don't know,

but it's really enough for me to pretend to be a lady in front of those rich people. Women from the Wealthy world are all fighting each other for fame, I don't even have any friends, could it be that I don't want to pretend to be an old classmate

like you?" Alice Clyne looked at her and slowly retracted her hand. Rosanna Tiffany lifted the cup and finished the entire cup of red wine.

When the waiter brought in the different types of pastries, Rosanna Tiffany was already drunk beyond recognition. Standing on the table with her high heels, she shouted loudly, "Give me two bottles of mineral water. The kind that costs a dollar!"

The waiter was dumbfounded.

Alice Clyne immediately pulled Rosanna Tiffany down and sat on the sofa, then

said to the waiter embarrassedly: "You go out first, I'll solve this."

"Yes, miss." A waiter walked towards her with a tray in his hands. "Mr. Cullen has asked me to fetch something from you.